I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Sheng stopped making art, raised his hand suddenly, and the furnace cover flew out, revealing several pills inside.

Three of them were black and had a faint burnt smell.

"Fortunately, at least not all of them were scrapped!"

Yang Sheng's eyes fell directly on the only blue pill.

"The aura is average, and the color is still bright, ha ha!"

He picked it up and looked at it carefully, with obvious excitement on his tired face.

For the past month, he has been refining alchemy almost all the time, until now, he finally succeeded in refining the elixir!

"Although it's the most basic healing pill, at least I'm finally getting started as an alchemist!"

Looking at this healing pill, Yang Sheng felt a sense of accomplishment while feeling emotional.

"As the saying goes, if resources are sufficient, you can usually get started in alchemy within half a year! I should be considered a gifted person, right?"

He couldn't help being slightly proud.

But thinking of the time spent, Yang Sheng frowned again.

"It's only a little over a month, and it costs about 2000 yuan in spirit stones!"

After careful calculation, he shook his head and sighed:

"Dan Dao, it really is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"When I get more familiar with it, I can refine higher-level pills..."

Putting away the pill, Yang Sheng touched his chin and pondered for a while, stood up, squeezed his sore shoulders, and muttered to himself:

"Come here today..."

Vertical sun, early in the morning.

"Master, good morning!"

As usual, Wang Zhi came to check in to say hello.

"Hmm~"

Yang Sheng nodded habitually.

"Speak straight!"

Seeing that he was different from the past, standing in front of the door, looking hesitant to speak, Yang Sheng frowned.

"Boss, I have something to do today, so..."

After hesitating for a while, Wang Zhicai said apologetically.

"That's it~ It's okay!"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng waved his hand indifferently, and said casually: "You just have to do something! It's just that if there is a next time, it's best to let me know one day in advance!"

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Yang!"

Wang Zhi clasped his fists and thanked him sincerely.

In this world, is there a shopkeeper who speaks better than this?

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, but stopped after walking a few steps.

"Shopkeeper Yang, in fact, I am going to explore a certain cave with my colleagues. Do you have any interest, shopkeeper?"

Turning around, Wang Zhi said kindly.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng frowned.

"Who are you going with?" He asked without answering.

"Fairy Zicha!"

Speaking of this name, Wang Zhi scratched his head with a shy expression on his face.

It's clear that he's interested in someone.

On the other hand, Yang Sheng frowned even deeper, and asked again: "But Zicha from Happy Building?"

The so-called happy building is a folk place in the valley.

After all, immortal cultivators are human beings and have certain needs...

"Not bad!"

Wang Zhi nodded.

He thought of something, so he quickly said: "Fellow Zicha is a showman but not a person, the shopkeeper should not despise her because of this!"

is it?

How do I remember that I had an affair with her?

It's just that the price is a little bit more expensive, but his life is really good...

Yang Sheng was speechless for a moment.

It was found that Wang Zhi had admiring eyes, and he looked completely fascinated.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Yang Sheng believed that one day, the other party would see through the true face of that Zicha.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go!"

Shaking his head, Yang Sheng directly refused.

He had heard countless times about the news of people dying because of exploring a certain cave, and he was not interested at all.

"In that case, I'll go first..."

Seeing this, Wang Zhi didn't insist, and left with his hands folded.

"Poor baby~"

Looking at his back, Yang Sheng's eyes were full of sympathy, as if he could see the green hat on Wang Zhi's head.

"It's the Violet Witch who... has a wicked mind!"

Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows, whispered softly, and couldn't help feeling disgusted with his life.

He knew that the woman was from a magic family, and because of her special skills, she was engaged in prostitution.

This is nothing, the main reason is that the person pretends to be a pure lie, which is more disgusting...

Isn't this bullying honest people?

Looking at the direction where Wang Zhi left, Yang Sheng was speechless.

"Forget it! It has nothing to do with me, let's make alchemy today!"

Soon, he shook his head and put up the closing sign.

Without the coolie like Wang Zhi, and the low revenue, Yang Sheng didn't even bother to open the business.

"Go and buy a batch of medicinal materials for refining Buling Pill..."

Closing the shop door, he headed straight for Exchange Square.

Chapter 51

East Stone Valley, Lingyao Pavilion branch.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Yang is here!"

As soon as the shopkeeper here looked at the person, a smile filled his shiny face, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

No way, this is a big patron!

"I want a batch of nourishing elixir medicinal materials!"

Yang Sheng glanced at him, quite speechless.

This man is like Lin Chong from Changqingfang City, he is so fat that he looks like a mountain of meat in action.

The two mustaches under the nose add a sense of humor.

"Hehe! How much fellow Daoist Yang wants, I can decide, and I will give you a discount!" The fat shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Let's get a hundred copies first!"

After thinking about it, Yang Sheng said so.

The Buling Pill can be regarded as a first-class pill.

With his current level, if he can refine the Spiritual Replenishment Pill, he can succeed once in a hundred times, which is considered lucky!

"okay!"

The fat shopkeeper immediately winked at Xiaoer next to him.

The latter understood it and immediately started packing the medicinal materials.

"The medicinal ingredients of the elixir, the market price is eight spirit stones per piece. But fellow daoists want one hundred copies, so I'll give you a discount, 750 spirit stones, how about it?"

"can!"

When Yang Sheng heard this, he nodded in satisfaction.

At this price, the other party hardly made a profit, which was equivalent to a human price.

"Allow me to ask boldly, is Fellow Daoist Yang an alchemist?"

After the money and goods were cleared, the fat shopkeeper suddenly spoke.

"It's just enough to get started, not an alchemist!"

Yang Sheng shook his head.

"Hehe! I remember that the last time Fellow Daoist Yang came here, he still bought the medicinal material of healing pills, but this time it turned into a nourishing pill. It must be that during this period of time, Fellow Daoist has gained something!" He stroked his mustache , said with a smile.

"You remember clearly!"

Looking at him unexpectedly, Yang Sheng nodded and said frankly: "Not bad! I have successfully refined the healing pill!"

"Oh? It's only been a month. As a fellow Taoist, I'm bound to become a master of Alchemy in the future!"

Fatty shopkeeper looked admiring, and deliberately cupped his hands in congratulations: "I wish fellow Taoists a bright future!"

"The shopkeeper has something to say, don't beat around the bush like this!"

Yang Sheng didn't change his face, and said lightly.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing this, the fat shopkeeper coughed dryly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"In that case, I will stop talking nonsense!"

"If Fellow Daoist Yang refines the elixir, you can come and sell it here, and I will definitely give you a fair price!"

He said sternly.

For alchemy potential stocks, their Spiritual Medicine Pavilion has always had a good attitude.

"This one……"

Yang Sheng pondered for a while when he heard the words, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes!"

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist, go slowly, please come and visit us more!"

After chatting for a while, he left the Spirit Medicine Pavilion under the farewell of the shopkeeper Fatty.

"After my alchemy journey has gone further, maybe I can change my career and make alchemy to earn spirit stones!"

Walking on the streets of Fangshi, scanning the stalls, an idea popped into Yang Sheng's mind.

Drawing talismans and selling them is all about earning hard money. How can an alchemist live a happy life?

Take the Buling Pill as an example, the retail price is five spirit stones.

And one batch of medicinal materials costs eight spiritual stones. If the technique is mature, multiple tonic pills can be refined at one time, and the profit will be doubled directly!

Back at the shop, he closed the door tightly, opened the backyard, and began to refine the elixir.